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Feeling embarrassed  but don’t pity me, fool 
I feel like a king, unable to rule 


The peasants are wicked 
a one way ticket 
Brings them to wisdom and knowledge 
But few peasants become noblemen, 
You can relate this to college, 


But you won’t get the satisfaction of 
peace in your soul 
Or something that teaches you how to quadruple the amount of love that you hold


That’s a lesson you take on your own terms you’re solely responsible if you don’t learn 
every dollar you don’t earn is something you must not adjourn


Hard work is a virtue, it’s what makes us men. But what if we take the road less perused 
And focused on when. 


When you’ll take action 
And believe In your mind 
You may be surprised-with what you find inside
No need to hide 
Evil is near 
But the grace and divinity 
Will never be feared 
 
That’s why evil is weak and substance is missing 
a whisper from the devil can be translated into false reminiscing 


The word of love is spoken is tongues 
take a deep breath and breath with your lungs
These things remain- even with no funds 
Never forget 
forever a fathers son